Lyrics:
they copy my flow?
If it's not Young Money, it's a typo
There them lights go, we don't talk to Five-O (Trapaholics Mixtapes)
We don't t-t-talk
think about these
I feel so excited!
Son of God he Don do am for me
Blessing yakata I no fit talk am finish
You still dey play if you no know yaweh
But they don't know what they been feelin
Can't talk about it
So God I pray you break those walls
So we can talk about it
God let's talk about it
I
Mm-hmm
Where at a time and place where it's like
I can talk about what I need to talk about in music and just make art
So that's cool
Um, yeah
Yeah, do
feel it's like a mothers cry
In the midst of the night
Remember love is with you God is by your side
Passion passion
Talk about passion
There's times
and give it to you
Let me go head and demonstrate for you
Aay 100k on that swag
Bet they gone talk about me
You know u know
I'm wondering why these niggas
it now, yeah
Won't you shout it now, yeah
Won't you shout it
Wake up people of God, it's about time
Out of darkness and let your light shine
Not
to light one,
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one,
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks,
Spit
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
to light one,
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one,
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks,
Spit
on
Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it
Write it, record it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it
Feel like I've been waiting
who was dearly beloved in spite of God said
(Not guilt)
Yeah
Hey
(Let's talk about you)
If you be honest with yourself tonight
If it hadn't been for
that’s the case, we’ll try it out like this
(& Farming functional James Browns)
If I’m just scening things
Then I’ll talk about what I want to see
God
And so send someone to come walk me out
But don't think, don't talk about it
Wait, don't sing, don't tell nobody
Wait, don't drink, don't fail
it
I know you know about it
That's my hero, my lady, my mama My sister my baby
Give light to a world that might give Back, maybe
That might give back
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
When the lights shut off
And it's my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me
magical
It's just like... music
Always talk about the music in the good light never talk about it in a bad light
Always talk about the music in the good
lies
Enough is enough so goodbye yeah
You used to talk a lot about me
So talk about, talk about this
Go and talk about, talk about, talk about this
Talk
They don't I don't
They talk about I don't even know what
They don't I don't
They talk about I don't even know what
They talk about
They talk about I
make it happen
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
That's the best way to keep everybody blind
When the truth is in the building all these lives gon'
like Donald
Shoot like LeBron and tax niggas like Obama
Do the stanky leg and heat it up like a sauna
While you talk to yo' God and
Have to deal with yo'
Fuck it I just want'em to acknowledge this
Talk about it
Touch down in the heart beat of New England
Right along the sea I'm in New England
See the red
But fuck it though I gotta keep my grandma straight
Catch a case, getaway by the grace of God
Standing on the corner slanging slabs of hard
Just
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